He seemed to be enjoying the whole experience.As Jack had mentioned, it took considerably longer to get Eric ready, soJoan was summoned to have some o... her pictures taken first. Jack hadseveral cameras ready and his assistant, Fred, was there to make surethat Jack was supplied with everything he needed.Both of the men were effusive in their praise of how beautiful and sexyJoan looked . She appeared quite nervous, so she was given a glass ofwine to calm her down. She already had a glass in. The shaft was full of artificial veins and made out of a white rubber that felt nearly real. There were white pearls beneath a clear portion of the fake cock, and then a bulbous white head. The shape almost reminded me of my own cock. At the end of the toy was a controller. One side took care of the vibration, the other took care of the turning pearls. My daughter pressed the buttons curiously as she felt up the shaft. I stood silently, enjoying the view. She was a young woman exploring a new. Holding my gaze, she slowly started to move her head up and down my length, her tongue swirling around, massaging my hard cock. "Mmm," I moaned, "fuck yeah, baby, just like that." Her teeth sexily nibbled at the base of my cock, and my breath left, pleasurable sensations taking its place. My hands found their way to the back of her head, and I held her down on my cock, only allowing her to move when she needed to breathe. I rocked my hips against her face, and her hands came up from where they. "You eat?" Not yet," I shook my head."I'll get you lunch, we'll talk about it," he jerked his head towards a McDonalds. "Get you some fries."He wasn't young or old, and not new. Not a tourist. He was a lifer, I figured, an expatriate who'd come here once to get his rocks off and got addicted, stayed on for good. But he had money too, a real citizen walking the edge. Probably had a wife someplace, up in the clouds, in the suburbs, and he just wanted some walk around, some little action to fix.